Chapter 42

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"Wow that sounds really hot" I gushed as London told me how Mr. Smith as she likes calling him had stopped her after our call to inquire what it was that bothered her enough to cry "No it's not. He threatened me with my job!" she shouted Oh London... "Really b, he cared OK. And he must have done that hoping you will open up to him about jerk Greg. And knowing how stubborn you can be, I honestly don't blame him" I picked a peanut and ate. I was studying for my last paper when her call came in, well I am not complaining. After my earlier talk with Zayn, he had assured me everything is taken cared of, how he did it, I had no idea but I was glad. Glad that London will be alright I feel like he keeps helping me clear problems. First Chris and now London Speaking of Chris, I miss his big

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